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My heart lies there where snow peaks shine through sky

Let me move to and fro where the mountains are so high


I will be a wandering poet, embracing the nature, evolving each day

Enjoy the music produced by brook and beck chatter over stony way

The other place my soul feel happy would be the abode of clouds

I would be lost in mist, I glance, huffy puffy clouds touch the ground

I walk along Pine and Chinar, through willow and deodar 

I slide, I glide, I dance while clouds would take me far

The trees would keep me grounded whereas clouds give me wings

I fall, I rise, I flow, make my way through pebbles, to welcome spring


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